Jin Ling glanced at Xuandu suspiciously, and then replied seriously:

"I have a special connection with Ziweixing, so I can borrow Ziweixing's authority to a certain extent."

"I see."

Xuandu nodded and did not ask too many questions.

Once it comes to this kind of 'special relationship', in today's slang of the human race, they just don't want to be investigated anymore.

Xuandu's curiosity was not that serious.

He knew Jin Ling's heel, the elf from the Ziwei Star Territory.

However, hearing Jin Ling's answer inevitably made Xuandu feel a little sad.

Should the human race be considered good at following or bad at following?

These innate creatures are probably more powerful.

It has a powerful relationship with Ziweixing, and has stood above ninety-nine percent of all living things since birth.

Jin Ling took stock of Xuandu's condition, then changed the subject and said:

"Senior brother, why not take away this Kongtong Seal first?"

"Good." Xuandu smiled and nodded:

"After taking them away, you are bringing them back?"

"good."

After the two of them finished speaking, they both looked at Kongtong Seal, which was only a hundred feet away in front of them.

The Kongtong Seal is about the size of one and a half palms and has a brass color as a whole.

But among the brass, it seems to be made of jade.

On the seal body, there is a burning flame sculpture, and the prototype of a sword can be vaguely seen in it.

Around the seal, there are carvings of dragons and phoenixes on one side, vegetation and mountains and rivers on the other, sun, moon and stars and rivers on the other, and burning human fires on the other.

Xuandu stood here and could already feel the warmth of the fire.

As the two approached, Xuandu gently placed his hand under the Kongtong Seal.

The heavy feeling made Xuandu a little frightened and filled with endless emotions.

It is really not easy for the human race to get to this point.

Although in the eyes of saints and powerful people, the human race is very easy.

However, only the human race itself, only Xuandu, a member of the human race, knows how hard-won today is.

When the human race was born, it was blessed by saints.

In the subsequent life, the human race just spent that peaceful period.

The battle between witches and lichs, truly facing the dangers of the prehistoric times...

Even now, the life of ordinary people in the human race is still not good.

especially……

The population is too large.

Now that we have reached this point, the three ancestors and sages have no choice but to retire.

The human race spread throughout the ancient world.

Everyone’s first thought is almost always about themselves.

It is no longer the 'human race' it once was.

After facing the danger, the human race was rebuilt. It has been more than a thousand years, but it has been enough to change many things.

Back then, Fengqi Mountain was the last refuge given to the human race by Saint Fuxi.

But even so, the human race has fought its way out with blood.

What's more, the human race is now facing a new crisis.

Xuandu knows that if the human race wants to truly prosper, it must experience another major event!

Some things are necessary.

Xuandu took a deep breath, feeling the weight on his wrist, turned slightly sideways, and handed the Kongtong Seal in his palm to Jin Ling.

"Junior sister, I leave this to you!"

Xuandu looked very serious.

Jin Ling's lips were slightly opened, and he couldn't help but become serious when he saw the state of this senior brother.

She took the Kongtong Seal with both hands and nodded solemnly:

"Please rest assured, senior brother, Master will definitely handle it properly."

Shirakawa:"……"

Bai Chuan laughed dumbly.

When did this disciple become like him?

This kind of statement is simply applying the formula of 'must consider a few things and act within your ability'.

"Senior brother, I will take the Kongtong Seal away first and deal with it properly later. After Fuxi, the Kongtong Seal will be returned to Xuandu, okay?"

"good."

"Good." Bai Chuan nodded and chuckled, then bowed:

"Then, junior brother, please retire."

"Goodbye." I said in return, raising my hands and bowing.

Bai Chuan waved his hand and walked briskly out of Shouyang Mountain in a few steps.

"This is the first confrontation between the three religions." Bai Chuan smiled knowingly, and he seemed to feel two more eyes falling on him.

"Two senior brothers, please hold still."

After Bai Chuan finished speaking, the two gazes disappeared.

What if the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and Conferring the Gods are carried out at the same time?

Let’s kick things off a little by conferring the title of God first.

Bai Chuan shook his head and chuckled, then stepped out and returned to Dao Yantian.

At the same time, everyone in the Ziwei Star Territory was once again confused.

The light pillar when Kongtongyin was born had completely disappeared.

Everyone's eyes immediately fell on Xuandu who was holding the Kongtong Seal.

As for why it is Xuandu...

Jin Ling stood behind Xuandu.

Xuandu: "..."

The corners of Xuandu's eyes twitched slightly:

"Everyone, can you stop?"

boom!

As soon as Xuandu finished speaking, a 'shooting star' fell in front of him.

As the meteor passed by, a strong wind blew up, causing Xuandu's hair to fly.

What was it that flashed past just now?

Xuandu blinked and saw the already half-dead Qin Yuan lying in the deep pit.

Looking at his face, he looked extremely miserable. It was bruised and purple, but there was also a hint of color hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Okay, nothing to say.

snort.

Kong Xuan snorted coldly, patted the dust on his body, and then stood next to Maitreya.

Maitreya was sweating profusely, and immediately he was sweating profusely.

Kong Xuan, so scary?

Maitreya originally thought that among his contemporaries, except for Kong Xuan, he was invincible.

but……

He really couldn't compare to Qinyuan.

Qin Yuan can be regarded as a veteran quasi-sage. Although he served as a military advisor when he was in Xianting, he...

absurd! How ridiculous!

This Kong Xuan is too strong.

The battle between great powers will not be easy to determine the winner.

Unless the battle is one-sided, it is difficult to determine the winner or loser in a short period of time.

Just like everyone else at this time, Duobao and Zhao Gongming struggled with Maitreya for a long time without making any substantial progress.

However, this obviously does not apply to Kong Xuan.

After Xuandu finished speaking, the disciples of the two sects of Chanjie worked together and directly drove a group of Western veterans together.

"Senior Brother..." The pharmacist broke into a cold sweat and said through the voice:

"Why don't we go."

[Just leave, I want to go back to heaven! 】

Only then did the pharmacist react, and then he quickly brought out the half-dead Qin Yuan. Facing the cold eyes and magic weapons from everyone, he said:

"Western disciples, follow me!"

All the old Taoists were relieved, and they could not care about anything else, so they turned into light and left.

After a group of Western disciples left, the people of the Second Sect of Interpretation and Interpretation were obviously still interested and set their sights on Maitreya.

Duobao rubbed his fat belly and grinned, showing his white teeth:

"Fellow Maitreya, let's have another battle of wits?"

brush!

Immediately, the unity of the two sects of Chanjie was fully demonstrated, and more than ten immortals stood behind Duobao, including Guangchengzi.

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